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Chapter 25 Watching

"You mean, I found a new clue over the weekend?"

In the tea room of the Homicide Department, Julian and Matthew stood in front of the coffee machine. The dark clouds outside were already covering the sky. Los Angeles, which was in winter, happened to catch up with God's gloomy face, which made the detectives have no sunshine.

Julian responded, “Yes.”

"Then, I was afraid that this clue would hit the agents in the Homicide Department on the weekend, so I went to see you, the sand fair, to report..." Matthew repeated this way, as if he had just finished listening to Julian's statement.

Julian nodded.

Matthew solidified, one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a coffee cup.

He never thought that the weekend would be so useful. He activated the fighting spirit of the entire murder department as soon as he arrived, allowing the group of police detectives who almost collapsed under pressure to fight around a bunch of books; he didn't expect that this guy could be the first to find the most important clue, and through this clue that Ted should have played with the police, he analyzed that Ted might be really wronged... Is this kid a genius?

"Where are others?"

Julian looked at the weekend in the public office area where she was staring blankly with a document in her arms, and said nothing.

After leaving on the weekend yesterday, Julian thought a lot, and she also saw that she showed obvious unhappiness after she couldn't help but swear. This negative emotion made the other party directly close the conversation and leave a conclusion, that is, 'Explanation of this clue without a countermeasure will hit the enthusiasm of other colleagues'. However, Julian could not tell Matthew what she suspected. After all, Matthew brought him into the homicide department on the weekend, and he acted so dazzlingly. At this time, applying to Matthew to do a psychological questionnaire on the weekend may directly anger the deputy director.

So, she chose to hide all her secrets and only told the clues she found on the weekend without adding any of her own guesses.

"Chow." Matthew waved at the weekend, which meant to let the weekend come.

I walked over with my documents on the weekend: "Private."

Matthew asked, "Tell me what's going on now."

“Look at this.”

The documents in his hand were handed over on the weekend: "This is the record of the forensic department when Ted was arrested, the interrogation records of the anti-black drug anti-drug department and the trial records. The report of the forensic department showed that Ted had only once on the fingerprints that he had touched once. If this pack of the drug was his, how could it be touched only once? But it would be different if this thing appeared directly in his car. He only needed to open it and see what it was inside, and if he was arrested at this time, God could not explain who these things belonged to; looking at this interrogation record, the interrogation record showed that Ted only said one sentence during the entire interrogation process, that is, 'You caught the wrong person'; the confession in the court was more single, and he only said 'That thing is not mine'."

"If he has the opportunity to get rid of his crime, he just insists. As long as he appeals, he just spends some money to hire a better lawyer, the lawyer will definitely find this doubt and overturn everything in court."

"Ted is not without money. The property he obtained from his divorce from Jane is more than enough to fight this lawsuit."

"And what we see now is like Ted opening his mouth to announce to the setter 'the game has begun' when he was cheated."

Matthew, who was thinking about the weekend, did not follow the case. He just felt that he found clues that others could not see in the same environment on the weekend, and summed up these clues and found a breakthrough. However, it was a bit of a pity.

"It's a pity. Adam is dead. We don't know whether Ted was framed or not." The final conclusion was reached on the weekend because the line was broken.

"What are you going to do next?"

Faced with Matthew's problem, I was a little confused on the weekend. This case is a bit complicated. If I insist on pursuing the source, it would be a bit of a mistake to investigate the case. If I don't pursue the source, many things will not be connected...

"Private, I want to stimulate Ted."

"What!"

Hearing the deputy director's exclamation over the weekend, he looked back at other colleagues who were attracted by the exclamation, and whispered: "No matter what case this is, Ted's final target is me."

He pointed to his chest and said, "I caught Robin, right? Even if Matthew could control his emotions, divide the entire plan into several steps and strictly implement it, then his first two steps have been completed. He burned the first person to tell Adam that he had returned, burned the second person and the third person to prove that Homicide had no chance to send him back to prison."

"Adam is dead, and Ted cannot not know that without Adam's homicide has no meaning to Ted. Especially after these two cases, he is likely to shift his target, such as, me."

The weekend said formally: "Privately, I hope you will approve me to have a contact with Ted, completely anger him, and then conduct strict control. When he is planning to retaliate against me, hold down his hand directly!"

"As long as our plan is flawless, Ted can get into a trap, and during the arrest process, he can find all the secrets of his murder. Wouldn't he be able to make people natural codes? That must be enough preparation. We can prepare all the Frankenstein in the forensic department to serve him when he has no time to commit the crime."

"Private, I'm willing to be this bait."

Matthew stood there and listened for a long time without saying anything, and he was in a very fierce ideological struggle in his mind.

He would not make this decision easily. According to the case, Ted is likely to cause spontaneous combustion of the victim in a touch, if...

"It's too dangerous." Matthew shook his head.

The United States is a very interesting country. In many American blockbusters, things that lone heroes take risks will not happen in reality. For example, Tony's not-so-talking partner, he once pointed a gun at him in the process of rescuing the suicide because the suicide was too excited and pointed a gun at him. He shot the suicide victim to death when he thought he was in danger. This is not a taboo at all, but a legal act. For example, the Ferguson case.

With such a national condition, Matthew would not agree to the application for the weekend.

"Privately, I promise not to be dangerous at all, just give me Chekov."

The application was just right on the weekend, and Chekov instantly had a bridge to take off his police uniform.

Matthew stared at the weekend and suddenly, he couldn't help but smile, a very meaningful smile.

What was itchy to help him scratch the weekend? Because Chekov and Matthew were almost having a quarrel with his daughter. At his age, what else is more important than a family? What's more, the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department is already his possession! At this weekend, Chekov reached out to him, gave him a chance to ease his relationship with his daughter, and even handled the case. When the case was solved and the celebration meeting was held, he personally gave these two guys two of the most valuable medals in the police station. Even if Chekov was stupid, could he be ungrateful in such an occasion?

This is called the sky full of clouds.

"Chekov...isn't it easy to control? Or I'll find two good-looking guys from swat (single police)..."

He pushed a hand over the weekend and said, "Privately, no one in the police station can reach out better than Chekov. He is the seven-year fighting champion in the bureau, you know."

"Don't let things go to an uncontrollable level." Matthew reminded.

Nodded on weekends.

Matthew walked out of the tea room and said, "Guys, meeting room, meeting."
Chapter completed!
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